The Void Walker Starting from Xumi

Chapter 72, Meeting

"It's finally done." Fugate finally completed the engraving of part of the runes on the leg armor.

The rune engraving went very smoothly this time, so smoothly that even Fuget himself felt a little bit unbelievable.

So in a good mood, Fuget was not going to bother the Fontaine nobles this time. He planned to reward himself and go to the Obicle Opera House to listen to an opera.

Fuget was dressed in the attire of a Xumi scholar, which was quite eye-catching in Fontaine, but Fuget was not prepared to change his mind.

He bought a ticket and entered the Obi Klay Opera House with a very calm look.

This is worthy of being the largest opera house and the largest courtroom in Fontaine. It covers a very large area and has a relatively high technological content.

Fugate found several devices for amplifying the sound so that even people sitting in the back rows could hear the sound from the stage.

But what is certain is that even if you can hear the sound, the vision must be poor. No wonder some people bring binoculars to the opera house.

But Fugate didn't have this worry. His seat was in the third row. Although the ticket cost a lot of money, Fugate didn't care about it.

As mentioned before, the smelter allows Fugate to no longer worry about regular Mora.

Fortunately, the smelter is affiliated with the [House of Fireplace] factory, otherwise Fugate would really have to worry about leaks and the like.

In the report given to Fugate by [House of Fireplace], it can be clearly known that the nobles of Fontaine used all kinds of means to get the metal proportions and the structure of the smelting furnace left by Fugate in the smelter.

But all of these were blocked by the people from [House of Hearth].

You must be kidding... It has always been us fools who have been robbing and plundering. When will it be the turn of you nobles?

"Although the songs and music are great, I'm still not used to the artistic form of opera." Fugate said, stroking his chin while sitting in a chair.

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that you, Linnie and Linnette, would have time to come here."

"You're joking, Chief Instructor." Linny and Linnette said, scratching their heads.

"When we are on a mission, we sometimes get tickets to the opera house. I happened to have nothing to do recently, so I came to take a look."

"I really don't know when we can perform on stage at the Obi Klai Opera House."

"That's going to be a long wait." Fugate laughed.

Although Linny and Linnet's magic skills are now considered top-notch in Fontaine, their fame is not top-notch.

In order to perform in the Obicle Opera House, one's magic level and fame must meet certain standards, and at the very least, one must be famous throughout Fontainebleau.

It is worth mentioning that currently Linny and Linnette's magic tricks are already extraordinary, because they have combined psychic witchcraft, elemental power spells and their own magic tricks.

The magic they performed together was even able to deceive the eyes of Alechino and Fuget.

The kind that was concealed by force.

Because Fuget and Alechino couldn't be sure whether they would use elemental power, psychic power or simple magic skills in the next moment.

"It is said that there are three opera performances tonight, and the third one will be performed by Ms. Funina." Lini said, "Come to think of it, I also saw Ms. Funina in the special stand."

Sure enough, when the third opera began, Funina came on stage to perform.

It seems that the Funina on stage is the real Funina. Her laughter, pain and sadness are all portrayed very realistically.

"As expected of the Queen of all waters, all directions, all peoples and all laws," said Fugate. "This is truly an amazing performance."

Feeling the suppressed emotions in Funina's heart, Fuget wanted to give Funina a psychic enlightenment.

An emotionally rich girl will often have very powerful psychic powers after awakening them.

Although he knew that Funina might be a bit useless, the LV9 identified by the system still made Fuget a little nervous.

This strength is slightly weaker than that of ordinary people.

Some people in the Gray River who often do hard labor are at LV10+. You should know that the pollution in the Gray River is very serious, and most people are in the so-called sub-healthy state.

When the opera ended, Fugate also applauded. Apart from anything else, the singing was truly beautiful.

You can tell at first glance that it took a lot of hard work.

"Speaking of which, Fucaros... seems I have dealt with him before." Fugate touched his chin.

When he traveled to Fontaine, it seemed that his Alzheimer's disease had become quite serious. His memory at that time was very vague. When he recalled it now, it was like a mosaic, and he often skipped some parts. It turned out that he had to ask Xia Mian.

Fugate followed the crowd to Lujingquan.

"Yuemingxingxi, is Grand Inquisitor Villet waiting for me? I am truly honored." Fugate sat on the bench next to Lu Jingquan.

The crowd had dispersed, and Fuget looked at the person next to him, no, it would be more accurate to say, the dragon.

"Mr. Nathanless H. Fgate, one of the promoters of the Fontaine alchemy industry, it's been a long time since I last met you." said the Water Dragon King with a serious face.

Fuget didn't expect to meet this emo-loving dragon here, and what he didn't expect was that this dragon actually knew him.

Although I have never concealed my thoughts, they are still a bit confusing after being investigated.

"Is there something that the Dragon King wants to talk to me about?" Fuget asked. He wanted to go back to sleep.

"...You who trample on the laws of Fontaine are indeed so disgusting." The Dragon King did not have a good face towards Fugate.

Because the guy in front of him is the mastermind behind the recent chaos in Fontainebleau, a lawless criminal.

However, even if the Dragon King had read through all the laws of Fontaine, he could not find any provisions that could bring him to justice.

After all, his method was so clean, as if everything was really just an accident.

"I didn't do anything." said Fgate. He really didn't do anything. The most he did was to make the potion and put a spell in it.

It is not yourself who is selling, nor is it yourself who is harming others.

The corner of Villette's mouth twitched twice: "The Law Enforcement Court and I will keep an eye on you."

With that, Villette left, and raindrops began to fall from the sky of Fontaine. After all, what Fuget said was indeed correct, and he really did not do anything.

But no one is stupid. Ever since Fuget started supplying poison to a certain black market, the speed of change among the Fontaine nobles has been several times faster than before, and more than forty noble families of baron and above have become extinct.

More than one hundred noble families of viscount and above fell into the hands of collateral branches.

This has caused tension among some of the more cautious and upright nobles. One should know that there are only more than 300 nobles in the entire Fontaine system.

Because the changes among the nobility were too frequent, even the slow-witted Furninna sensed that something was wrong.

From this we can imagine how great an influence Fugate had on the upper class in Fontaine.

Moreover, Fuget is suspected of manipulating the minds of the Fontaine nobles on a large scale, making them subconsciously ignore the dangers posed by the poison (in fact, it was just the effect of the power of oblivion in the potion, and Fuget used this as the ending and coordinate for the fate curse).

The last reason is why the Grand Inquisitor stopped and warned Nathan Rice after seeing him.

Because Villette also didn't discover how Fugate controlled the minds of the Fontaine nobles.

"Fate is so interesting." Fugate looked up at the sky, and raindrops fell into his palms.

There is no doubt that their meeting today was guided by fate.

"I don't know how you arranged my new role. If I'm not satisfied... forget it, let's talk about this later." Fugate touched his chin and disappeared into the night.

"A coincidence of coincidences."

"The most accidental of all accidents."

"Before the beginning, all things came into being."

“Before it happened, the teeth of fate meshed.”

“Before the latter, the world machine works.”

Fugate traced his own destiny through psychic power and the Supreme Heaven, but found nothing.

But Fuget was very interested in this. He did not think that his feeling was wrong. On the contrary, he knew that he was absolutely right this time, because if the fate of Gao Tian was so easily discovered, it would not be Gao Tian. He needed a more detailed investigation. Fuget conducted a more detailed investigation.

Eventually, he discovered the other party's subtle guidance on his destiny.

The subtle patterns remind me of opera... and by changing the subtle composition of oxygen in the air, it affects my breathing rhythm, making my mentality better and my hands steadier.

When engraving the runes, everything went smoothly and everything went smoothly afterwards.

Although there is no way for Fugate to replicate everything else.

But that breathing rhythm...Fgate remembered it and was able to replicate it naturally.

"This breathing rhythm is derived from the breathing method. Although it does not have the ability to accelerate the violent transformation of the body, it has the ability to regulate the body and achieve balance. It is very similar to the effect of [Power of Balance]."

"Hmm~ It seems that it's time to study the relationship between breathing techniques and the power of balance." Fugate touched his chin.

Although he has a nihilistic appearance and a joyful inner self, he is a balanced destiny traveler, and this perception is deliberately established by Fugate.

If he gets too close to nothingness, nothingness will completely devour him and he will become a self-destructor of nothingness.

If he gets too close to pleasure, he will become a slave to his instincts and a scum of hedonistic revelry.

Only by using the power of balance to balance the two can you guide your true intention from between them.

Of course...people are naturally lazy and hate work, so Fugate always finds something to do.

Although Fuget had practiced the power of balance during his lifetime, it was passive most of the time.

Because the two essences in his body were too powerful at that time, the power of balance was just a drop in the bucket when facing the two essences.

Especially the essence of nothingness.

The essence of nothingness at that time is not an external appearance, but an internal appearance, which can only grow and not be consumed.

Fortunately, Fugate worked hard throughout his life, which allowed joy to overwhelm emptiness and allowed him to die in a ceremony.

More than six hundred years after his death, nothingness became Fuget's external appearance, and the essence of nothingness was able to be vented, and Fuget's situation became much better.

Moreover, during these six hundred years, the power of balance has become one of the essences of Fugate.

However, the essence of this power of balance is too small at present, and its specific manifestation is only when Fuget uses the power of balance, so Fuget did not pay attention to it before.

"But now it seems that we still need to pay attention to it."

With Fgate's attainments in breathing techniques, he quickly completed the linkage between the two, and his breathing techniques were quickly adjusted with the help of the power of balance.

Fugate voluntarily entered a state of self-destruction once a week.

Quickly turn the perfected breathing method into your own instinct.

"Hmm~ this way of breathing." Fugate touched his chin.

Although he did not feel that the efficiency had increased much, but inexplicably, Fuget felt that this breathing method had become more comprehensive and harmonious.

"Hu, Shipe, Idrila..." Fugate continued to stroke his chin and thought about the commonalities between these star gods.

Finally, he gave up thinking. Fuget did notice some commonalities between these star gods, but the level was too high. It was useless for Fuget to know, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

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"Is this the [small ecological space]?" Natasha asked.

"Well~ read the instructions first." Xia Mian stopped Xier who was about to play with the crystal ball.

Xia Mian wanted to complain to that guy Fugate that such an important thing as the [Small Ecological Space] was actually carried by a crystal ball magic weapon.

Xia Mian, who often helped Fuget to smelt crystal balls, naturally knew the name of Fuget's crystal ball as a disposable magic weapon.

After taking the instructions and reading them carefully, Xia Mian realized that he had wronged Fugate this time.

In addition to being used as a regular crystal ball magical instrument, this crystal ball magical instrument is extremely hard. Its hardness is not determined by its material structure, but by the world it carries.

Only someone with the ability to destroy the world bubble in one blow can break this crystal ball.

This is something that only a city-destroying strongman can do. Naturally, there are such strongmen on this planet. Whether it is the city builder's large robot or the star core, they all have such destructive power.

The Mother of Illusion, Cocolia, who comes later, is also okay, but the current Cocolia is obviously a little worse.

But now Cocolia is still far away.

Even though she is already the strongest in Beloberg today.

Xia Mian had seen her fight, and she was roughly equivalent to a LV83 Genshin Impact, very strong, but not strong enough.

Through the instruction manual, Xia Mian pulled himself, Natasha, Xier and Oleg, the apparent leader of the Earth Fire, into the small ecological space.

The small ecological space not only has arable land, but also a growing forest. Fugate also built a cabin and a huge warehouse in it, which stores a large number of processed medicinal herbs and food ingredients.

Of course, Xier also needs some butterflies.

Fugate prepared a greenhouse in the room where flowers are always blooming.

“Is this a butterfly?”

Natasha touched her chin, looked at the supplies in the warehouse and said, "It seems that you are really rich. The supplies he selected for you are of the highest quality."

Although Natasha is only a doctor in the lower-level area, she still has some knowledge.

“This meat has a nice fat texture.”

"In the upper district of Beloberg, a pound of meat would probably cost thousands of Winter City shields."

"Really? I don't really need it, and I don't have a big appetite. Just leave me some fat." Xia Mian said, "If you are really short of money, you can choose to sell these things to the upper district. The merchant named Sangbode should have this method."

"What do you want the grease for?" Xier asked stupidly.

"Hair care. I have used up all the ointment for hair care recently." Xia Mian said, "I was originally planning to use cave olms to refine the ointment for hair care."

"..." Natasha was speechless about this situation. "Leave it to me. I'll take care of it later."

"Hmm~Is this a weapon?" Oleg was interested in the various weapons hanging on the warehouse door.

"No, that's a sword used for training... Hmm? It seems to be made of ceramic steel. In that case, it's okay for you to use it as a weapon. But it's a bit too heavy for daily use." Xia Mian said.

Next, Oleg and Xier focused on researching weapons and various supplies, while Xiamian and Natasha, who knew a little about planting, began to plan the land use.

Fugate carefully kept the seed drill and other farming machines and awakened the machine soul for them.

"It's really... magical..." Natasha didn't know how to describe these machines. "They don't seem to have any intelligent units, so what do they rely on to complete self-cognition?"

"Depend on the machine soul, woman." The tiller directly used psychic power to read, "If you want to use our words, you must consecrate them first, and then use them correctly according to the instructions."

The tiller is the leader of these tilling machines. Fugate has further enhanced its psychic properties, enabling it to use some witchcraft to maintain the machine souls of other machines.

"Then why can Xia Mian use it directly?"

"Oh~ Can you compare with a powerful psychic? The psychic energy she released when she met us is enough to keep us active for a long time." said the cultivator.

"What an amazing technology." Natasha's expression was very interesting.

"I discovered something, Nata." said Xia Mian.

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"We don't have enough medicinal herb seeds. I just calculated that even if we plant them at the maximum spacing, our seeds can only fill less than thirteen acres of land at most. The remaining forty-seven acres will probably be left vacant."

"It seems that we should have a good talk with Sambo. I hope he can get enough seeds." Natasha said.

"Also, do you need to transplant the medicinal herbs in your greenhouse?" Xia Mian asked.

"Let's wait and see." Natasha said.

(End of this chapter)